Every day bought a new adventure in the kingdom, from hunting for food and finding new ways to make the most of resources, to ensuring peace and calm throughout the Kingdom. But peace was always a fleeting moment. If you had resources and used them, you had to find more. This was what Mufasa and his brother Scar, who was next in the line of heritage to be king spend their days doing. But now things were about to change, with Sarabi carrying Simba now, it was up to Mufasa and Scar to find a new home for the growing pride.
Mufasa was the first to wake of the two. Today was the day they would begin their journey together, wherever it may lead them.
Mufasa looked around remembering how beautiful this place was, while remnants of the past magnificence were still present with vegetation still growing strong, the supply of water and food was beginning to dwindle and on top of that their current living arrangements were not viable with a new prince on the way.
Despite this he was optimistic, a council with the kings of the past recently had told him of a stunning, huge formation of rocks that overlooked jungle and lands full of life, there would be a seemingly endless supply of resources there, the perfect place to set up a new home, Mufasa had thought. And so he had asked his loyal brother Taka to assist him in finding such a place.
Taka was to meet Mufasa soon, so the two of them could begin their journey.